الدّولة الإسلاميّة في العراق والشّام مؤسسة الفرقان للإنتاج الإعلامي تقـــدم : رثاء القائد عمر لأمير الإمارة الإسلامية في القوقاز
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Don't ignore Me any longer as that dislike for Me going worldwide is the beast you develop. I know this firsthand. You develop prestige as our Catholic clergy did killing Me! and form the Sanhedrin anew. No matter if you are Islamic or Christian...Amen.
Visions to Save U$
August 7, 2015 · by Kathryn Marie St. Anthony
From: Kathryn Marie St. Anthony
Date: Thu, Aug 6, 2015 at 4:13 PM
Subject: Wake up calls look like this
To: Each of you no matter when or how or why
Wake up call on the Feast of the Annunciation
On January 6th, on the Feast of the Epiphany, a Miracle happened.
One the Nez Perce Chief Joseph became very involved with! As our home bordered his. In Washington State.
I died. In Akron, Ohio. Froze to death. In a tent. In mid winter. Many of we poor are put outside due to no understanding of what put us on the street! Hypothermia is like swimming and drowning. Just go under. As it happened I saw a priest my family knows in Idaho. He brought a little boy to my side. I think the little boy is a Holy King in a nation being terrorized by US. Inaction does these things. Ignorance. This little one knows My Life. Living it in humble abode as Holy Ones do. The priest told the little boy to stand and wait for me on the left side of the altar. I was on the right side in the first pew. Drowsy. Father took me by the elbow and made me kneel in front of the altar. Knelt with me and gave me the Host. He brought me back to life! When I was okay he laid me in front of the altar on the rug. Smiled at Me. Turned and began attending to needs in each of you. Amen.
About a week later I was told I am the Martyr that you are waiting for in Garabandal. I didn’t even know there was one being looked forward to! So confession is paramount for each one of you. When one is grievously wounded such as Me, that is mortal sin in each of you ongoing for so long it became good to do away with My Life.
That is how I am instructed.Wisdom speaks as a person one grows as Jesus Himself relates upon. Mistakes happen. A lot. Like when He was lost.
I am also told the conversion expected is what you doing to me, alienating Me to the point I froze to death, is very revealing of a lifestyle so threatening it is why nations are annihilated. Just as our Holy Mother of Fatima forewarned for us to amend our way of life…
Only when you can attend to Me growing My Life, will there be a heavenly manor for you. Amen.
Bin Laden is a good man who has endured horrifying analysis as I have except on a level so terrifying I am given a peek inside. What you do to Me happens there as a result.
He has been begging for our understanding to grow so we will no longer support any body who beats Me up! That is why we give up everything! Removes governing bodies whom you funding grow totalitarian regime. Mortally wounding. Never confessed. Fully culpable for.
His angelic guards attend Me. He grew my trust gradually these ways. Asking me to come around to his point of view. A view I have never heard about! So my trust is grown as requests to attend to Me as Jesus begging me to come to His Side.
So I would sit by the side of a church and Jesus would come outside and sit with me. Gradually one is very hurt for the many outrages, grievously wounding, your repeated failures to even respond to, grew. To such alarming degrees, a good mother is jailed for offenses you create through negligent lifestyles so full of sin I become so. For putting an end to decadence am at fault for, end up here in the first place! Homeless! Now seeking refuge and assaulted for it! Arrested! Over and over. Daily. Terrifying country we reside inside of without doing anything whatsoever to change such poor governances.
So then He would say See what Holy Presence is all about? Need a real guy right? Who I am. The Good Shepherd is grown this way. He showed Me His staff with the crook a new way very revealing of why a Bishop is given one to hold! Wee Lambs are to be held onto not put on the freeway! So treating Me like a crook giving Me to staff so cold I froze, those arid natures freezing My Life need to go!
This is how one grows understandings of how we are hurting Him. I am currently living on the edge of a park system. As a criminal. When I am more or less a hermit. Good. Perfect. Never seeking legal aid grows a holy one. We read about these things a century after they happen because the people around us doing them are unable to amend their lives accordingly. I can find a home your way but that paves the way to a governance which we uphold with our life. To remove that sin one must remove all support accordingly.
When I tried to find out more online Bin Laden was there, it was just upon closing of Ramadan and it was like he and I were able to vacation together. So he disliked everything I was reading and pointed on Wikipedia to the part he told you and me to concentrate on. He said I love Yeshua enough to look like Him! I am Yemin. See what that word means? On the Right Side of the Sunrise! A sunrise I have at the top of my blog. A picture taken about an hour before he came to me and said that.
We are to see Russia and the Czar’s family in his own being overcome by communism which he fought away diligently. We are to see the Native Americans and how our failure to live as they do, kills Me. This failure to change is so backwards a bad people it is why the children of Garabandal did that.
Chastisement so severe at one time we had the flood. Refusing to correspond with graceful manors as I write about them is just that. Ignorance. Acceptable. Disastrous consequences alienating occur in our way of life which became Nazi Germany.
When a nation is this bad it is Nineve. I am Jonah sort of. This is why we have to change. Amen.
Knowing it is the first step to change. Amen.
This is religious persecution. I address each one of you mostly as my persecutor begging for a friend to develop who loves Me. Knows Me. Living My Life. Amen.
The night Bin Laden was captured, I was on the steps of the Mission Fra Junipero built in San Francisco. Devoted to our Holy Mother in her Seven Sorrows. Mater Dolorosa. Also dedicated to St. Francis of Assisi. I was requested to be there by Jesus. Who beckoned to me. Saying He was very alone. Please help Me.
I responded I am afraid to be in a big city like that! He pointed to a young girl I had seen in the alley that morning without a home. See your own daughter. Not a stranger. Like if I gave Him my company and suffering and offered her my own bed the suffering of so doing would open doors so she would have one! There is no disagreement for very long because He won’t let go! He would keep sighing and showing me bad things until I would do things that are otherwise impossible.
So that night was torture! I was afraid of getting in trouble! There are many poor who sleep in alcoves in that city and so He would tell me to see my son that way. He needs a better mother! He came to Me for one! See? Get my wee ones inside where they can find true healing helps. That is why they sit on My knee. He pointed to the steps in such a way they became His lap to sit upon and I His affectionate one.
There is no sleep as one is too cold. So as I tried to take the suffering and the fear in stride I dozed and as I did a little boy in a vision came to me. Hamza Bin Laden. Tugging on my sleeve. Begging me to get him help! He was darkly complected and from Arabia or that part of the country. I do not watch the news as during such trials those preoccupations are impossible to consider. So I didn’t know the political climate.
I tell you this to grow faith in what transpired. In so doing the corresponding action will save him. Everything I am writing, I am doing, is about this. There is no supporting action except doing as Jesus told the Rich Young Man to do. In so doing one enters trials so severe removing false governance which currently assaults Yemin, that conduct alone will remove aggression. You seeking legislative bodies are who I removing anger.
So all night this boy begged for aids for Me to bring through my person. Through My Life. He was being hunted. Literally. His fear was calling to me as a mother! I have heard his family calling mine my entire life yet did not know how to correspond! I am heartsick I am unable to do more. There is nothing I will not give. When this happens one simply gets up and walks away from all harmful influences which are explained to oneself.
I have written the ending here. No reason to write it twice. Amen.